Chapter 51 Alone in Shaolin
Henan Mansion, Songshan Shaolin Temple.
After Du Dajin left, Liu Cheng went down to Zhongnan Mountain and went straight to Songshan Shaolin Temple.
Along the way, he didn't hide his figure, carrying a dark iron heavy sword on his back, and he swaggered through the market to the front of Shaomu Mountain.
Behind him, there are countless people in the rivers and lakes who smell the blood like rats, everyone knows that the Quanzhen Dao will be in trouble, and the Quanzhen Sect, which has not been out for many years, suddenly appeared, and went directly to the Shaomu Mountain, the meaning of which is not known.
Whether it is a conflict between Liu Cheng and Shaolin, whether they are profitable, or what happens, get first-hand news, send it back to the sect, and make plans, this is a matter of great profit.
"Amitabha, Xuantong real person made a surprise visit to my Shaolin, I don't know what is important?"
In front of Shaomu Mountain, empty news, empty wisdom, and emptiness stood in a row, and behind them, hundreds of Shaolin disciples raised sticks to greet each other, it seems that in the Butterfly Valley battle, although the loss of Shaolin is large, the heritage is still deep.
Of course, this is only on the surface, how much damage is inside, Shaolin will not be in front of you, standing on the rivers and lakes for nearly a thousand years of ancient temples, how deep the water is, not in it, is never able to explore.
"Empty news, Ming people don't say dark words, Liu came today, only looking for you Shaolin to ask for one person, you make friends, Liu Mou returned to Zhongnan. If you don't pay ......"
"What if you don't pay it!"
Kong Zhi was originally an impatient temper, but now when he heard Liu Cheng's naked provocative words, he suddenly yelled.
"If you don't pay it, today Liu will let this thousand-year-old temple flow like a river of blood! I have long heard that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin. Liu's martial arts have nothing to do with Shaolin, but he wants to try this so-called world martial arts. Is it really occupied by Shaolin? ”
"What a big breath, the old man wants to see what kind of ability Xuantong real people have to reach the sky!"
Kong Wen was about to stretch out his hand to stop Kong Zhi, but now when he heard Liu Cheng's words, he was immediately angry, as the saying goes, the Bodhisattva is compassionate. There is also the wrath of Vajra, not to mention that Kongwen is just a mortal monk.
"Array!"
"Obey the law!"
With a loud shout, one hundred and eight half-bare chests and abdomen stood behind him. Shaolin monk holding a long stick.
It seems that although he was angry, he didn't really burn his brain, and as soon as he came up, he prepared the Shaolin Temple's mountain guarding array. One hundred and eight Arhat formations.
Liu Cheng stood with his chest crossed. Quietly looking at the one hundred and eight Shaolin monks, a sense of war came to his heart, this Heavenly World, in the end, is still a little declining, there are only a handful of masters who can fight with him, if the Shaolin One Hundred and Eight Arhat Array can really stop him, maybe it will be a blessing.
"Ready? I hope you don't let Liu down. Is the Shaolin stunt so magical, let Liu try it today! ”
Liu Cheng shouted. A little ground, jumped up, like a peng spread its wings, jumped into the air, raised the luck of the fist, is a punch smashed.
The formations in the martial arts are not as mysterious as those in Xianxia.
The left and right are just square arrays, circle arrays, sparse arrays, several arrays, conical arrays, goose-shaped arrays, hook-shaped arrays, Xuanxiang arrays, water arrays, and fire arrays, all of which are doped, giving birth to dozens or hundreds of changes.
One hundred and eight Arhat arrays, there are thirty-six heavenly gangs on the top, and seventy-two earth demons below, if according to the principle of the formation, it is already regarded as the culmination of the formation, if the skill is enough, even the top master can be destroyed in the array.
"Boom!"
Liu Cheng's fist smashed down, as if there was a thick protective shield in front of him, and it was difficult to enter.
The people of the Luohan Array did not move at all, and they had already taken Liu Cheng's move.
"Good!"
There is no discouragement, this punch Liu Cheng is just doing it casually, if he knocks these Shaolin monks down like this, then the name of the two major Shaolin town teaching formations will really be wasted.
"Are you ready? When you're ready, take Liu's punch! ”
"Tianshu greedy wolf! Kill! ”
In the past four years, although Liu Cheng has not used his own martial arts, this Beidou God Fist has never been used.
The subordinates of the "Living Hades" can be said to have lost countless lives, and they have been cultivating murderous, evil, and dead for four years, and now they have exploded, and the fists have not yet been smashed, and the monks in the formation are already terrifying, the scorching sun is floating in the air, and the cold is invading the whole body, and there are tens of thousands of ghosts in their minds, and they are roaring violently.
"This ...... How many people did this Xuantong real person have to kill, such a big evil aura, such a strong murderous aura. ”
"It is rumored that Xuantong real people kill people at every turn, killing thousands of people in their hands, and now it seems that the rumors are still wrong, and there are more than tens of thousands of people in this guy's hands."
"Xuantong Zhenren is like this, compared to the demon of the Demon Sect, I am afraid that he will be a little more vicious, it seems that the matter of collusion with the Ming Sect should not be fake."
"Even if it's true? People have big fists, do you dare to send them to the door to die? ”
Many people in the rivers and lakes stood far away, turning heads and ears, and the sound of buzzing was endless.
"Boom!"
Liu Cheng's Beidou Divine Fist had already bombarded the Arhat array, and I saw that the monks in the array, their bodies were constantly trembling, their faces were red, and their qi and blood were surging, and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out.
One hundred and eight people vomited blood together, and the scene was so spectacular.
And the people around him were shocked.
Although Shaolin has never placed this one hundred and eight Arhat array, just by looking at the number of people, you can also know that the power of this formation is by no means simple, and now it is actually by Liu Cheng with the power of a punch, and the shock is surging, which is really a bit chilling.
"Tianji Lu is punished!"
"Tianquan Wen Qu Kill!"
"Kaiyang Wu Qusha!"
"Shake the light and kill the army!"
Four killing moves, one move after another, it seems that Liu Cheng is planning to blast this Arhat array in one fell swoop, without giving it the slightest chance to react.
He could sense that his punch had been forcibly divided into one hundred and eight people, and his qi and blood were surging, and he had recovered after a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The Arhat Great Array can be famous all over the world, and it is really not simple to be famous after not being born for a long time.
However, even if it is not simple, the skill of the person who arranged the formation is still a little lower in the end, with Liu Cheng's skill, plus that brute force, the combination is not as simple as one plus one.
"Boom!"
With a loud roar, the dust of the entire ground was instantly shaken up, and when a burst of dust drifted down, I saw that a piece of Luohan had fallen in the array, although there were no dead people, but there was no strength to fight again.
"Empty news! The Arhat array was broken, Liu counted three times, if you still don't hand over people, you will collect the bodies of these one hundred and eight monks today! ”
Liu Cheng shouted loudly as he walked towards the nearest Shaolin monk.
"One!"
"Two!"
"Three!"
"Kill!"
Liu Cheng burst into a loud shout, and his hand was already a probe claw, which was clasped at the throat of a monk. (To be continued......)